I cannot be more unequivocal

This nauseating modernity has killed woman´s soul…And killing woman´s natural proneness to nurture life, along with that, also beauty, elegance, poetry, music and everything which implies creativity and the arts, has been wiped off…
Unless we allow women to heal and retrieve this inherent unadulterated Love, we´re all fucked…

A letter to Phoebe

She did her best to convince me:
“I had a perfect childhood. No trauma.”

If you had such a perfect childhood, how come you are so shattered?

You have so many different personalities, to the extent that you can even shape-shift. Your inner disunity is most blatant, your inner incoherence making you a relatively easy prey to the dark forces, something which you vehemently refuse to look at, and therefore integrate.

You invariably flee in some vapid narcissistic demeanour which, in my opinion, doesn´t at all honour WHO YOU REALLY ARE. It helps you maintain your emotional aloofness, your glaring incapacity to really engage in a real emotion. In a real connection. You never allow yourself to feel. Everything you do is therefore fake. A constant defense.

In fact, what you showed me, was a kind of pleasant pose. Some kind of surreal, well-played theater. Inane and pointless mind games…

Considering that you somehow are aware that I am not the kind of person to toss words around indiscriminately, I think you should just give yourself a moment to contemplate what´s being conveyed here.


The women were lingering,
their image.

The windows
were silently
their absence

A portrait of woman today

David939 says:
Women are the ones that tend to put so much emphasis on the romantic version of love and yet in my mind really have no idea how to find and keep that kind of love.  When I have “loved” a woman I have done whatever I could to make her feel comfortable, cared for, important and loved.  In return, because of their inability to exercise self-control, inability to be insightful into the way they act…starting expecting more from me than I was willing to give.  In the end I was labelled as lazy and uncaring…and a misogynist.  Today I am happy to be labelled as whatever someone sees fit.  I have found someone who views and respects the action of love as I do and in the process I am free to speak out honestly against anyone that twists their version of love to suit only their own self-gratification.

I do hear your words.

What I can say is that our modern crisis is the direct outcome of women being totally fucked up – that is, more or less estranged from whatever “natural femininity” entails.

There are undoubtedly some very few interesting women on the planet, but all in all,
woman today has become a terrible nuisance. A disaster.

Vanity, vanity, vanity in unthinkable forms, emotional poverty, – that would be rather appropriate to say total absence of emotions, – surface and only surface again in different versions, stupidity and fussiness, and above all a total disinterest for passion, decency, generosity, beauty, poetry or real love. Women seem to live and nourish themselves with their constant revenge on man. Man is to the only one to be blamed and hold responsible for their failing as women…So incredibly redundant…So unspeakably mean and meaningless…

Their only interests is to dominate, control, manipulate and punish man. Punishment is
The Recurrent Theme in everything.

They are so immensely boring, bloated and self-infatuated, humorless, huffy and fatuously predictable…They think they are entitled to get everything, but they give nothing in return…I have really wondered many times, how man puts up with average woman…

The women I cared for and loved, wanted to destroy me. Literally. They couldn´t stand my honest and innocent love. Of course, I admit I fell the victim of my own projection choosing a certain type of women..but still…I came to the conclusion that they cannot stand genuine feeling, purity, dignity, decency and straightforwardness.

They despise all these things, generally preferring all kind of absurd and twisted relations with uncouth men lying to them, demean and make them suffer.  This type of savage man keeps them in “constant surprise.”

A girl I met confessed openly that if I am supposed to reach out to her, I have to literally lie to her. She was not at all interested to hear any truth…She at least admitted that…

Man has his portion of guilt in all this, but again, how can we be different when Real Motherhood has become nothing but a forlorn myth…?

Am I a misogynist speaking so bluntly?…Maybe I am…But that´s what you are called if
you dare call things by their real name…

Most men in different categories of age are aware of this. Nevertheless, I am so utterly amazed that there are so few who have the guts to express the truth about this.

Just to mention that I was fortunate to find a fairly loving, open, sincere, natural and stable girl by my side.
One in a million…

Great to read your comment. Hope we can continue the dialogue.